I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Wang Yizu said, flashing his coat, revealing strong muscles, three times thicker than ordinary people.

Most of the people present have not seen the arm strength of Zhao Wang and Wang Yizu. It's just because the people who have seen his arms are basically dead enemies.

Everyone just heard that when Wang Yizu was seven or eight years old, he had a duel with five tigers. Then the energy in the body exploded, killing the four tigers with the strength of the middle stage of the martial arts.

The remaining tiger ran away, but was captured by him and kept as a pet in the palace.

Such a powerful person with Kong Wu, when facing Bai Lin, deliberately flashed his coat to show off his muscles.

The purpose is nothing more than to scare Bai Lin away.

But Bai Lin smiled slightly: "Wang Zhao, are you sure?"

"Nonsense, as long as the emperor surrenders his decree, this king can fight with you at any time!"

"The emperor, please allow me!" As he said, Zhao Wang bowed his bow, but poured his vigor under him casually.

As he bowed and lowered his head, a pit was also broken by a powerful cyclone on the ground.

"So strong!" Even the warriors present were intimidated by this sudden formation.

"I..." Wang Huanying looked a little hesitant, and looked at Bai Lin. Bai Lin nodded at him.

Therefore, Wang Huanying declared in public: "Since King Zhao is interested in discussing with the Chinese teacher, I will play it. We will set up a ring on this stage, and ask the Chinese teacher to present to everyone!"

There was a commotion from everyone below.

Bai Lin frowned. What kind of apprenticeship is this? It's like a monkey playing in the zoo.

But in order to establish prestige for Wang Huanying, he can only do it himself.

The three apprentices in the audience also mentioned their throats.

Wang Zhao's strength far surpassed them, even if he wanted to help, he could only add chaos.

They looked at Yang Chan and found that she was also looking at Bai Lin anxiously.

When it comes to this, let alone Yang Chan, even the uncle Yang Su can't stop it.

Wang Huanying ordered people to remove all the tables and chairs in the center of the high platform. Only a golden lacquer chair was left, and it was placed on the north side of the table. Wang Huanying sat on it and watched the situation change.

Seeing Wang Zhao took a leap, he gently landed on the stage a foot high. There was almost no sound.

Lifting weights lightly, this is a simple and complicated thing for a warrior.

And it is not easy for a power player like Zhao Wang to be able to do this step, which shows the depth of his cultivation!

"Please!" Zhao Wang said, unable to pose for Bai Lin, just a punch.

Simple and powerful, but it is the "Dragon God Punishment Punch" in the "Jade Dragon Heart Sutra"!

Unlike "Soul Destroying Dragon Grasping Hand" which has a slight effect of subduing the enemy, "Dragon God Sentence Punch" directly kills lives without mercy.

In terms of Zhao Wang Benyu's mid-term strength, this kind of boxing strength can easily penetrate the second-order fierce beast.

Bai Lin smiled softly, and disappeared directly in the same place!

"What?" Zhao Wang was taken aback. Obviously he sneaked the attack first, so why can't you even see it!

In the next second, he realized that Bai Lin might appear to attack from anywhere!

So Wang Zhao burst out, "Dragon God Sentence Punch" attacked in all directions!

"Crack—" The flagpole at the corner of the table was shattered by the aftershock of vigor!

"Wang Zhao is really good kung fu!"

"Yes, yes, we deserve to be the number one warrior of our country!"

"You know, when we were young, King Zhao killed the four tigers and was able to carry the trip! Outside of King Jin, we are the King Zhao in the Liang Kingdom!"

"I think this Bai Lin is average, you see, he can only hide when he comes up, and he doesn't dare to head-to-head with King Zhao!"

A minister said, shouting at the stage: "The surname Bai, if you don't work, just get down! Don't be embarrassed! You don't even dare to touch the skin of King Zhao!"

"That's it, one of them! Hahaha..." the people underneath echoed.

Wang Zhao sounded very useful, and he hit the "Dragon God Punishment Punch" like raindrops.

But within a few seconds, he panicked, because these punches were so powerful, but none of them hit Bai Lin.

Bai Lin's bird crossing technique has long been perfect, and it is not difficult to achieve teleportation. What's more, Zhao Wang is a strength player, and his speed is already his shortcoming!

Suddenly, Zhao Wang felt cold on the top of his head. When I was surprised, I saw Bai Lin still slashed his head with a palm!

"Not good!" Zhao Wang subconsciously raised his arms to prepare for parry, but was directly hit by Bai Lin's eighteenth Jianglong palm!

"Boom!" There was a violent cracking sound, and smoke was everywhere.

After everyone waited for the smoke to disperse, they were surprised to find that there was a big hole in the ring, and the two of them had long since disappeared!

"Master!" Wang Huanying said in surprise.

"Wang Zhao?!" The princes and ministers in the audience were worried for King Zhao.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Suddenly a boy in white sprang out from the rubble.

It is Bai Lin!

I saw that he was holding a fat middle-aged man in his hand, but he was very calm and composed, just like carrying a sick and dead chicken.

Wang Zhao was in his hands, as if he could no longer resist.

Subsequently, Bai Lin threw Wang Zhao in the air. Zhao Wang's body, like a dart, shot from a distance outside the gate of the venue!

At this moment, a man in blue flew out of the gate of the venue.

This person has a light pace, like a flying fish, breaking through the waves. He rushed into the air in the venue and took over the king Zhao who was flung away by Bai Lin.

When the two fell to the ground, they saw Wang Zhao vomiting blood, his hands were broken, and he was shrugging weakly.

The blue-clothed man touched Zhao Wang's acupuncture point with his hand, and then, Zhao Wang's whole body was enveloped in water vapor.

Everyone can see clearly that the man in blue is a graceful beauty with a veil.

The blue-clothed man wears a umbilical attire, which is obviously different from the attire of the beaming country that is located in the desert.

More importantly, the man in blue exudes an inexplicable smell. It is a mixture of fragrance and sea smell.

Some people want to smell with their noses, but feel dizzy.

The aroma is poisonous! Everyone covered their noses and looked at the blue-clothed woman with incredible eyes.

Of course, this scent is not effective for warriors, especially for middle-level powerhouses like Xiang Bailin!

Seeing the blue-clothed woman unloading a pair of short swords from her hand, she pointed to Bai Lin and said.

"Bai Lin, your opponent is me!"

Bai Lin was taken aback: "Beauty, do we know each other?"

Across the veil, Bai Lin knew at a glance that this woman had a peerless face. It's just that her expression is cold now, with an indescribable sense of distance.

But this is precisely what made her glamorous.

Bai Lin smiled: "This beauty, you don't have to be in a hurry if you want to give or take a hug, wait until our ceremony is over!"

"Bai Lin, do you not know what you have done yourself?"

With that said, the two swords in the blue-clothed woman's hands unexpectedly faintly surrounded a layer of water vapor, which became more and more violent, and finally merged into a torrent!

"You are!" Bai Lin was surprised. He was very sure that only the mysterious mermaid woman could have such a method!

This is clearly the breath of the sea!

"Hey! Listen to my explanation first!" Bai Lin waved her hand hurriedly. He just doesn't want to conflict with beautiful women.

"Stop talking nonsense, look at the sword!" The blue-clothed woman stabbed with the sword straight up!

Bai Lin discovered that the figure of this woman is no different from that of ordinary people. If she is really a mermaid, unless her merits are fulfilled, she will inevitably spend huge spiritual energy to condense the human form at this moment.

Although he said that he didn't want to fight with the girl, this was undoubtedly his breakthrough point for a quick fight.

Seeing that the blue-clothed woman's sword had pierced her eyes, Yang Chan in the audience had already covered her mouth in surprise!

"Bai Lin, be careful!" she cried out in silence. Yang Su next to him is also very nervous.

Jin Wang and Wang Xu nodded with a smile.

However, the next second was beyond everyone's expectations.

Bai Lin reached out her hand and held the woman's sword!

Blood is flowing straight on the hand!